"Can I ask you a question?" I asked Borah, sitting across from me.
We were spending our lunch break in a little bistro near the campus. Sierra wasn't with us, taking care of some project and I finally had a chance to talk to Borah alone.
"Sure." She replied, taking out pickles from her sandwich. "Unless it's about quantum physics or Ezra's s*x life, I'll answer."
"I don't know a thing about quantum physics, and I don't want to know a thing about Ezra's s*x life." I replied honestly.
"Then go for it." She said, eying the slices of cucumber with disgust.
I took a deep breath and asked the question I've been wanting to ask for some time.
"How well do you know Dominic?"
Borah paused and her hands holding the sandwich froze halfway to her mouth. Putting the sandwich glare, she laced her
